Qin Qing, a graduating student, was rushing to finish her thesis late at night when she stumbled and fell, only to wake up in the 1960s, right in the midst of a great famine. Completely disoriented...
Farming is busy these days.
There are not many people in the house.
Old Liu was feeling unwell in his legs and feet, so he took the opportunity to go to the county town.
There were only a few people in the yard.
Lao Gao sat on the eaves with a concentrated look on his face. No one knew what his father was doing, and he didn't even notice that he had come in.
Yang Lianbei approached silently.
Watching Lao Gao's clumsy fingers tie the straw into a knot.
It looks ugly with lumps of things here and there.
Yang Lianbei couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"What the hell is this?"
"Lian Bei!" Lao Gao's face was suddenly filled with surprise.
“You’re finally here!!”
He quickly raised the thing in his hand and said with some embarrassment, "Tongtong is so envious of my sister-in-law for having a straw hat, so I wanted to make one for her. But I ended up making something so ugly that it's unbearable to look at. Please help me..."
Yang Lian raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"
Lao Gao looked confused.
"You want me to knit a hat for Qin Tongtong? Will she misunderstand?"
Lao Gao waved his hand.
"No, I'll just say I made it up..."
Yang Lianbei's expression was a little complicated.
Responding, he asked, "Are you two together?"
A rare look of shyness appeared on Lao Gao's face.
"Tongtong didn't let me tell you..."
Yang Lian: "..."
With your attitude, it would be hard for others not to know.
Lao Gao's face was full of emotion.
"I didn't expect it to be so smooth. The day before yesterday, I took Tongtong out for dinner. I tried to ask her, and she agreed..."
Lao Gao was so happy that he was laughing.
Tongtong is indeed a simple girl.
Yang Lianbei looked at him with complicated eyes.
I have to say that Lao Gao knows how to grasp the key points.
Only then can you keep Qin Tongtong, the foodie, under your control.
After all, I have gotten rid of the title of being single.
Yang Lianbei congratulated from the bottom of her heart, "Congratulations..."
Lao Gao squinted his eyes and teased.
"I won't say more, just help me edit this..."
Who knew that Yang Lian raised her hand to refuse.
In a light tone, he said, "I can teach you, but you can't order me around..."
After all, only Qin Qing can enjoy this treatment.
"You little bastard, just watch me suffer!" Lao Gao looked at him angrily.
Resigned to her fate, she followed Yang Lian'er's instructions and finally managed to weave a complete hat.
Looking at the work that was not easy to complete.
Lao Gao was a little nervous.
"Lianbei, why do I feel it is so ugly?"
Yang Lian raised the corners of her lips, revealing a faint smile.
"Don't say that, be more confident..."
You can completely get rid of the feeling.
It's so ugly that it's unbearable to look at.
There’s no way Qin Tongtong would like it.
It is not so.
Qin Tongtong's eyes twitched when she saw the hat after get off work.
He pretended to be indifferent and got in the back seat.
Who knew that Lao Gao would put the hat on her head.
"Tongtong, this is for you. Do you like it?"
Qin Tongtong pulled off her hat with trembling hands.
She just felt that everyone's eyes were focused on her ugly hat.
Awkward! !
She looked at the knot in disbelief and asked, "Did you make this up?"
Lao Gao's smile froze for a moment.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Qin Tongtong's face was a little distorted.
The words on Liu'e's lips changed in tone.
"How could I possibly have this skill? Lian Bei made it up, and she had to force it on me..."
Qin Tongtong looked at Yang Lianbei in disbelief.
That’s it?
Just as God opens a door for people, will he close the window?
Qin Qing's eyes also showed a hint of suspicion.
Yang Lianbei's eyes narrowed as he watched the show and explained, "Don't you know my skills? How could I have made such an ugly hat?"
Qin Qing almost couldn't hold back her laughter.
If it weren't for this man pestering Old Lady Lu to learn basket weaving for a few days.
She really believed his lies.
What a shit technique!